Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 813

[813. The City of Thousand Pillars]

Morgan Le Fay estimated that these ancient plants could not have grown on the surface.

Because the evolutionary process of plants has long abandoned them – the plants of the Cenozoic era cannot grow like this, they are all extinct things.

She saw among the vegetation that was gradually encroaching on the road, stood the remains of two stone pillars, forming the base of the gate for a spur road extending from the main road. The columns are engraved with gruesome carvings, weird figures and mutilated parts forming a shocking pattern.

Even if you don’t look closely, you can tell that these patterns are almost the same as the carvings under the giant dome.

Dense, spiky shrubs grew wildly, making the road increasingly difficult to navigate, forcing her to take a path flanked by giant spore trees and low rock pillars.

If I remember correctly, this is the ancient city that Morgan Le Fay saw on the top of the mountain.

In dragon legends, many highly civilized alien races and the ancient cities they had lived in for generations were destroyed by inexplicable diseases and gradually became deserted, eventually turning into yellow sand and blowing away in the wind.

The source of these diseases is said to come from the forgotten areas of the underground world.

After being completely defeated by the original gods, Sable Nicholas and his descendants continued to release the seeds of evil from the dungeon imprisoned in the secret place.

These seeds are like a curse in the abyss. Their blood and huge spirit seep out, and the influence is difficult to eliminate, forming those twisted plants that grow wantonly.

Before the northern continent was called the “Dark Continent”, countless alien civilizations who believed in them were tainted by the disease. At that time, they did not know what would eventually destroy them.

Some races were distorted by terrifying spiritual forces and gradually became their slaves; but this was not bad. Many races that developed a certain civilization were even more miserable, and were even completely eliminated from the world.

Morgan Le Fay wanted to burn these plants with fire and clear a way forward, but there were too many hidden crises in this weird and remote place.

Her previous experience of being imprisoned made her afraid to make too much publicity, lest she be discovered by secret enemies and cause unnecessary trouble.

The spreading death is close at hand…

Morgan le Fay walked around tirelessly in this huge stone building of desolation and evil.

She wanted to find the answer that would unravel the doubts in her mind, no matter what it was, even a small clue – evidence that her fellow dragons were still alive.

At this time, she had already forgotten what the mission of coming here was. Inexplicable anger and the humble emotion of being manipulated occupied her entire brain.

She wants revenge and burns everything in front of her with rage!

But her only sense reminded her that it was useless, and she still couldn’t find someone to vent to.

Maybe – the figure hidden in the black mist…

or the master of those evil slaves?

The paths inlaid like a checkerboard are covered with a layer of mud and moss, and there are also thorns growing on them. But she had to walk through these thorny plants.

There are more and more ruins of destroyed buildings, everywhere as far as the eye can see, seemingly endless. There are more and more broken and destroyed things, and they are getting bigger and more twisted, like a maze in a fantasy city, which makes people feel frightened every step of the way.

She seemed to have stepped into a supernatural place long forgotten by time.

There were several “forks in the road” in front of her, and she could no longer remember how many such intersections she had passed: they were more like cliffs with staggered heights than intersections. Some roads were even connected by a collapsed pillar.

If possible, she would surge up all her strength and, like a pangolin, drill a big hole in the rock and move straight forward without any scruples.

She also tried this once or twice, but each time she was hit with a bruised head and blood, and all her energy was wasted in vain.

Just when she was at a loss what to do, the whispers in her head started to become noisy again.

Morgan Le Fay covered her head and kept shaking her head. She wanted to get rid of the murmuring sound, but she couldn’t.

In fact, those taunting whispers began to grow louder every time she tried to choose a path, or faltered in her steps. These sounds were so shocking that she almost couldn’t judge or think rationally, so she could only go on instinctively.

Unconsciously, she chose the path with the least whispers every time.

There are collapsed stone pillars, huge geometric masonry, gray-yellow things everywhere, and endless ruined buildings as far as the eye can see. These buildings were so weird that they seemed to be alive in her eyes, looking down at her with their majestic bodies.

Here, it is difficult for Morgan Le Fay to exert her power, even if she is a powerful dragon.

There is always some indescribable force interfering with her, guiding her in secret, or influencing her behavior.

And she was completely unable to control her actions, just like she couldn’t get rid of those murmurs and prevent them from appearing in her mind.

But they always appeared when Morgan Le Fay faced a fork in the road, echoing in her mind again at the right time, over and over again…

Morgan Le Fay only felt dizzy, and looked around blindly from time to time.

Until the dusk light shone down, through the gaps in the ancient ruins, and slowly crawled out from the huge and gloomy corner. She was tormented by the thousands of vague horrors that formed a splendor of ghostly, slightly painted images that passed through her tortured, almost breathless brain.

This kind of murmur tortured her almost crazy, but she had no way not to listen to it. Even calming down to think was a luxury, she could only be led by those voices.

She felt like she was becoming a slave to those sounds.

All the resentment and dissatisfaction began to brew, one after another, until she entered a long and narrow passage of ruins, and finally reached the peak and exploded in an instant.

The earth shook beneath her feet, dust flying.

She used the remaining strength in her body to pound her fists on the remaining broken walls of the city.

“Bang Bang——”

“Boom——”

On both sides of this ruin are twisted city walls that collapsed into huge rock walls.

These city walls are as majestic as mountain peaks, composed of countless curves and arcs, just like the shoulder blades of prehistoric beasts, dense and strong.

But this twisted, horrific image coexists with dilapidation and serious weathering.

If a small human being goes deep into it, such as those missing Kunyang warriors, they will be stunned after witnessing such a creation, thinking that it is a wonder shaped by the power of nature.

For a moment, the peaks trembled, and there was an unknown loud noise and waves of terror in the empty, dead city.